Wednesday, May 31, 2006

Shoo Fly


I hate flies. It is a beautiful and sunny day as I’m writing this. It’s warm and lovely. And there is one fly in my house and it’s going to drive me insane.
I hate flies and I want them to be dead. I can see why flies are the opposite of salvation.
Me and God hate flies.

Isaiah 51:6
Lift up your eyes to the heavens, look at the earth beneath; the heavens will vanish like smoke, the earth will wear out like a garment and its inhabitants die like flies. But my salvation will last forever, my righteousness will never fail.

2 comments:

Becky said...

you're in good company with hating
flies.

Margie said...

I still stand in awe of how amazing you are!